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Unaware of the call she has put out

At battle with the flesh

Holding on until face to face with the one

Her imagination seems to take her away

To far away places

Then it happens again

He is there with her

Feeling her hands on his chest, shoulders

Up and down his arms

But not able to see his face she is alarmed

Just hoping one night

That she sees the face of her black knight

Can’t even hear his voice

Days blend with nights

Nights blend with days

Everything has a haze

Maybe it is because of the sleep she is losing

Then intuition tells her he was near

Then he hesitates thinking it could be some kind of trap

Him, she doesn’t blame because she has felt the same

11/22/08 a.lewis